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Archive for April, 2015

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , on April 22, 2015 by

Garnet told me they wanted to fuck me.

I warned them that I had my Diva Cupin, that I’d had a little light bleeding on and off.  I had already stripped down to just my underpants to go to bed, and soon they were pushing my undies aside to slip their fingers into me, telling me that my cunt smelled “luscious.”  They played with the panties, teasing me through them and pushing the soft fabric into me.  They grinned down at me as I wriggling on the bed.

“You’re so full,” they said at one point, “the Diva Cup and your panties and my fingers all inside you.  Do you like being so filled up?”  I nodded and moaned and probably also said yes.  They slid the underwear down over my hips and off, and crumpled them up a little.  Then, they started stuffing them inside me.

Now…a balled up pair of panties is not very big.  But fabric is also dry and absorbent, and there was a fair amount of friction as Garnet pushed them inside me.  It almost hurt, in an exciting way, as they slowly pushed them into my cunt.  I looked down at one point and saw the fabric disappearing and it was weirdly exciting, having something that wasn’t fingers or a toy stuffed into me.  And when the fabric was completelyin, they added their fingers as well and said again how full I was.  I felt deliciously slutty.

At some point they pulled the panties out and tossed them towards my face and started finger-fucking me hard.  I could smell myself as they pushed their fingers into me hard and fast, making me moan.  Eventually they asked if I wanted the Hitachi, and I said yes.  I stuffed the underwear into my mouth so I wouldn’t make too much noise, tasting my own arousal as I came and came around Garnet’s fingers.

I don’t remember everything that happened in the right order, other than that.  (I feel bad that I don’t always have the clearest memory of sex when I have to blog aboutit…I feel like it makes for kind of disjointed blog posts.  But I guess that’s what happens when you fuck at, like, five in the morning and then fall asleep.)  They bit my breasts while they were fucking me, which was yummy and painful and I still have faint bruises.  I tried to squirt for them after I came, but I’m kind of not sure whether or not I did?  I don’t know why I’ve been having so much trouble squirting lately, but I think maybe I need to be better about staying hydrated?  I kind of got overloadedonsensation towards the end, but it was very fun getting to that point.

After I just couldn’t take anymore, Garnet asked how tired I was.  I was a little drained, but I also really, really wanted to get them off.  They slipped off their underwear and I nuzzled at their thigh, telling them how tasty they smelled.  They pointed out that I should maybe actually taste them, if I was going to say things like that, as they pushed my face against their bits.  I sucked at them for a little bit, enjoying how wet and delicious they were.  Then they grabbed the Hitachi and I picked up their favorite dildo and slid it inside them.

One thing that is continually frustrating for me when I’m on the giving end of sex is that my fingers are tiny.  I have short fingers.  It’s a thing.  And Garnet likes deep penetration, and to have their cervix pushed on.  So as much as I love using my fingers with them, I am also really glad they have their extensive dildo collection.

I slipped the dildo into them right up to the base, pushing it as deep as it would go, and they moaned their approval.  I was grabbing at the base of the cock so hard that it was bending under my fingers, pushing it inside them fast and deep, and they responded so delightfully, writhing and moaning and saying how deep I was going.  As they came, their eyes rolled back and they called my name and said how good it felt to be fucked so deep.

Later they said they’d kind of wanted me to strap on and fuck them, but I confirmed I’d been too tired.  Maybe next time…

Fisting Continues to be Amazing

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , on April 9, 2015 by

Garnet and I were on their bed, and they were debating whether it made more sense to eat or have sex in the limited amount of time we had.

…if we’d decided on eating, there wouldn’t be a blog post about it.

While they were considering, they slid a hand under my shirt and began playing with my nipple.  It slowly became obvious which way this was going to go, and I was certainly not complaining about this decision.  They stroked my breasts and pinched my nipples, and soon I was whimpering and panting.  I leaned over and kissed them, and they pulled me closer and we were kissing and touching and the idea of breakfast had pretty much gone out the window.  I shifted position so I was straddling them, riding them, and I was so turned on and sensitive that everything felt all fizzy and amazing.  Their hands were on my tits, and my clit was grinding against them, and their tongue was slipping into my mouth.

I was so wound up that finally I let out a frustrated moan.  ”I’m so close to coming, but I can’t quite get there…I don’t think I will without vibration,” I sighed.  Garnet grinned and reached beside the bed for the Hitachi.  They flipped it on, and I pushed up against it, my breath was coming quicker and quicker.  ”Are you going to come for me?” they purred, and I nodded and somehow got out the words that I was.  Very quickly after that, I collapsed on top of them, shaking and whimpering as I came.  And came.  After what felt like a ridiculously long time (though it was probably only a little while) I panted that I was still coming.  Garnet laughed and petted me.  ”Good,” they said.

When I calmed down and rolled off of them, they looked at meconsideringly.  ”I’m trying to decide if I want your cunt or your tits in my face while I jerk off,” they said.  They decided I should sit on their face, and indicated how they wanted me positioned.  I quickly (though kind ofawkwardly) complied, and they began to lick at my puffy, sensitive bits.  I was so sensitive after coming that I could feel every little movement of their lips and tongue, as they licked and sucked and nibbled.  They alternated between suckingatmy clit and slipping their tongue inside me, and the sensation was so overwhelming that I could see and feel my belly fluttering.  I was having trouble staying upright, and braced my hands against the wall so I wouldn’t fall on top of them.  They repositioned me a bit and pulled the Hitachi away from their own bits to press it back against me, pushing it against the spot that usually makes me squirt.  I tried a few times to give in to the feeling and bear down, but when I did I just sort of collapsed.  Garnet laughed “Don’t you want to squirt on my tits?”

“I’m trying, Sir, but my body isn’t cooperating.”  I think I might have pouted.  We agreed to try again another time.

They decided they wanted penetration, and asked if I’d rather use my fingers or their favorite dildo.  I chose fingers (though with the dildo nearby just in case) and knelt between their legs.  They werewonderfully, deliciously wet, and I easily slid two fingers inside them, pressing up to feel for just the right spot.  They asked me to try adding another finger, and when I did theysaidthey could probably take my pinky, too.  I worked my fingers inside them, hard and fast the way they like, and watched their yummy reactions.  I really, really love watching/hearing their responses when something feels good.  And I could feel their bits contracting, tight around my fingers as they cried out for me to fuck them, to keep going, just like that.

They calmed a bit, then after a pause said that they could probably take my whole fist.  I asked if they wanted to try, and when they saidyes Ifolded my thumb into the palm of my hand.  After some sliding and twisting, my hand slipped inside them.  My whole hand was surrounded by their hot, wet bits.  I’vefistedthem once before, but it was very brief, and this time they were able to go longer.  I could feel inside them sowell, I could run my thumb along the edge of their cervix, and even just twisting my hand a little caused their eyes to roll back in their head.  I couldn’t decide which was more exciting–feeling them or watching their reactions.

When they had had enough, I very slowly pulled my hand out, adding additional lube.  We were both kind of giddy about the whole thing, laughing and talking excitedly about what it had felt like,themtaking my fist for the second time ever.

I hope we get to try it again soon…